Sweets in the Grey
Cinnamon, butterscotch, melted chocolate, fresh sweet rolls, a baked cake, it all only became the more attractive as the sights filled her eyes: brightly lit by decorative light bulbs on the walls, shining enough to reflect its light off of the shiny lollipops
Private Showing
The butterscotch mouse inched into the row they were stopped at. his long, fleshy tail drifted about. "no," adelaide said. "up there." field followed the direction of her wing-arm. "the back row? why? we'll be further away from the screen."
An experiment gone wrong? Part 2
As for what kind of pie i made it is a butterscotch and cinnamon pie." your month was watering at the sound of that.
Ferret Funk
Instinctively, the skater's arms went straight up and the sweatshirt slipped off without any resistance or friction at all, revealing the almost serpentine extended torso covered in creamy butterscotch fur.
Mutual Benefit
_ the butterscotch harvest mouse furtively looked around, as if afraid a passing customer was hearing her silent, horny confessions. _so, what do you suggest we do? we've never had luck with steady boyfriends. just flings._ a canine/coyote hybrid.
Starlight Bunny Haven 07 - A Chastity Interlewd
A strong, sweet, butterscotch taste. it must have been so potent since he hadn't cum for so long.
Plastic Stars in Our Private Galaxy
"whatever that butterscotch thing you made for me last time i was here, i guess."
Adipose City: Operation House Cleaning
Climbing back inside moore's truck after finding samantha, betty was immediately greeted by the scent of butterscotch, deep-fried potatoes, and bailey.
A Back Stage Ass
Naturally, he could allow all kinds of unpalatable brutish rapist stallions and bulls into the club, but kon could never be persuaded to ignore the white and butterscotch husky who had so plainly and voraciously stalked his pet.
Siblings That Share
Buttersnotch shcops," she said, cleared her throat, then slowed down to try and say it properly, "butterscotch schnapps. and it's only a tiny bit." "are you sure you haven't had any already? you sound a bit tipsy as it is."
Unravel
The big butterscotch nerre was doing it runge-style again, as she so preferred. nobody paid any attention, save boodins, who kept looking longingly back towards the workrooms. dene and siertes hadn't shown up, but voustrets was not delaying a moment.
The Singing Desert
The two gnolls had parted, their creamy butterscotch colored chests and tummies peeled apart like the insides of a sleeping bag. what was new, though, were the furry sheaths around their groins covered in speckled tan and brown fur….